But she was clearly excited. She took a deep sigh. "Do you still think of me as Pumpkin?"It was my turn to sigh and nod. "Do you mind?"Melanie didn't ...nswer my question directly. "You never called." I know. You told me not to, and I couldn't bear to frighten you." Oh." She was silent for a long moment before going on. "I was hoping that was the case. Eric, I asked you here for a favor..." More silence, and then she started to fidget on the couch. "Uh, would you like some tea?" Sure, that'd be. ” She pushed away from me, breaking her grip on my neck then locked her eyes on mine, “Oh daddy!” she whispered then pulled me tight again and began to shake. She was hissing in my ear, clutched to me when I couldn’t hold off the inevitable. I cramped once and tried to lift her off my lap but she clung like a burr. My erection swelled, I tried to dam off the flood, but I couldn’t, I started cuming in Beryl even as I tried to get her off my cock. She went limp on my lap as I felt my cum. I’m impressed.” She inspects it and squeezes it and looks up at me and smiles. Seven? Seven and a half?”“What?”“Inches.”“I don’t know. I’ve never measured it.”“What! Never measured it? Isn't that the first thing every boy does?" I shrug. Jo gets up and goes over to the kitchen drawer. She comes back with a tailor’s measuring tape. Her jugs swing and bounce as she walks. My cock strains as I watch her. There is something about those tits and the shape of her body that just pushes my. But I had long decided not to go. Showing up without a date would have been the final humiliation for me. So, I told Mom and Dad of my decision on the phone last week, and said that I’d be catching the 4pm flight home on the day of the dance. Then I would never have to see any of my classmates again; I’d be three thousand miles away.Thursday night’s sleep was the best I had had in three years. I awoke at around ten on a hot summer morning, had a light breakfast and started to pack. I had the.